was living in Chicago and was 16 at the time. It was mid January
and the weather was aweful. I was closing at McDonald's when one
of the other closers called in sick. We didn't have anyone else
trained to close who wanted to, so the manager asked Jordon to close.
She promised him we would help him learn all about it and we did.
We got out later than usual, but not as late as we would have if
he hadn't stayed with us.
As I was having a smoke while waiting for the manager to finish
up he thanked me for the help and asked if I could drive him home.
I said sure, after the manager was done. I didn't want to leave
her to leave alone, she might get mugged. After we said goodbye
to her we got in my car and left. He showed me to his house and
I pulled in.
can I repay you for the ride? I would have frozen to death out there!"
"Well, are your parents home?"
"No, why?""They gonna be home tonight?"
"They're out for a couple days, visiting mom's sister."
"I'm really tired, can I stay the night?"
"Sure." After we got into his house I pulled off my coat
and took off my uniform shirt, revealing my washboard abs and strong
pecs."I've been needing to get out of that damn shirt all day.
That thing itches for some reason."
He said nothing, he stared at me for a second or two longer than
straight guys do He took his coat and shirt off too. He was only
15, working at McDonald's by permission of his parents and his school,
but he was built! His abs were completely ripped and his pecs were
bigger than mine and solid muscle. His biceps and triceps were undulating
under his smooth lightly tanned skin with the slightest gesture
and the veins were exposed so much you could almost see the rythm
of his heart beat He looked at himself sheepishly.
"I needed to get out of mine too."
I stood there and looked him over. I noticed how his eyes kept darting
over my body and how he kept stealing glances at my crotch. I stepped
closer, until his pecs were touching my abs and raised his chin
so he would look at me in the eyes.
I whispered, "Where am I going to sleep?"
"On the couch or the guest bed" he stammered.
I brought me lips to within an inch of his ear and whispered, "That
won't do. How about you show me your room?"
"OK" and I released his chin as he took me to his room.
The whole way I was mesmerized by his butt. He had a bubble but
if ever there was one and I knew I had to have it. He opened his
door and showed me a room of moderate size. There were anime posters
on the walls, a TV and VCR on a set of drawers, a computer on a
desk and best of all a massive king sized bed He sat down on the
bed and pulled his socks off.
"Can I use your computer to check my e-mail?"
"Sure, it's on now"
I sat down at the desk and giggled the mouse. The screen lit up
and I went straight for my yahoo acount. I read a couple e-mails
from Jason, my life long boyfriend and then checked my porn account.
I sat back so as to give Jordon a good view of a couple really hot,
but grainy, fuck clips and saved some really good pics of some really
fine teens to my yahoo briefcase. I looked over at Jordon when I
was finished and saw that his pants were a little tight in one of
two areas the count. Jordon had popped a big boner, so had I.
I stood up and stretched, letting him get a good eyeful of my package,
I farted around with my belt, as though it weren't fitting right
which let my package sway around in its confines, enticing Jordon
more. When I was through, I looked down at Jordon, he quickly glanced
away I walked up to him, leaned down, and whipsered in his ear.
"Can I use your shower?" He nodded and pointed down the
hall. I wouldn't let him off that easy! I sniffed and mock coughed.
"You could use one too! Could you show me to the shower? I've
never been in your place before."
He got off of the bed and walked slightly hunched, so I wouldn't
notice the boner he had. He was in such denial it was funny. I shucked
off my pants on the way. He didn't look back, he just straightened
up a little bit. When we got to the bathroom I pushed him inside.
He faced the mirror and I watched his eyes tracing every line of
my chest and abs in the mirror. I turned him around by the shoulders,
grabbed his head by the jaw and forced my tongue into his mouth.
He yielded instantly. We kissed long and hard, wrestling with eachother's
tongues as out hands felt every square inch of each other's bodies.
After what was probably ten minutes we seperated. Jordon took his
pants off, revealing a farely well packed pair of boxers, almost
to match mine. I pulled his boxers down and his seven inches of
boy swung up and slapped his perfectly ripped abs. He giggled and
pulled my boxers down. My nine inches sprung out like bullet from
a gun. His eyes were like dinner plates.
I placed a hand on the small of his back and guided him towards
the shower, we both stepped in. FINIS